"You're on the wall..." he said.

"I arranged it today, but don't worry, I specially used the adhesive tape that won't damage the wall. When I move away in the future, I will take down these posters to ensure that your wall won't be damaged at all." belleli said, enjoying the fruits of his labor during the day with complacency.

Several posters of fan Xulun were pasted on the wall at this time, including the limited posters he accompanied her to see the opening ceremony.

"Why didn't you put up these posters on the wall when you were in the rental room?" Han Lin suddenly felt his head ache again.

"It's not without help. It's not convenient to paste it alone!" Bailey said, "You happen to have a lot of servants here, and everyone is very enthusiastic. I asked them to help me put up posters. In other words, several of these people like fan Xulun. They are watching fan Xulun's TV series. They know that these are fan Xulun's Autographed Haibao. They also saw a group photo of me and fan Xulun. They are very envious."

In a word, Belle didn't show off today, and then shared her experience as a fan with those servants who also love beans, so as to make common progress in the future.

She was even asked to ask for more signatures from fan Xulun to give them if she had a chance next time.

With the mentality of zhonglele, Baili naturally said that if he had the opportunity to see fan Xulun at that time, he would ask for some more signatures.

"I heard you still want to buy a photo frame. Don't you want to use the frame to put fan Xulun's photos?" Han Lin asked.

"No," Belle denied.

Han Lin felt that he thought more. As a result, her last sentence made him feel that he didn't think more at all.

"I'm used to put fan Xulun's poster." Baili said, carefully taking a poster and opening it to Han Lin, "I think this poster is very good-looking. It's a pity to stick it on the wall. I'll buy a picture frame and put it up at that time, so that it can be kept longer."

The corners of his eyes twitch slightly. This woman is really

"In other words, what color of photo frame do you think is better with this poster? Silver edge or gold edge? Or log color?" she asked humbly.

He didn't bother to pay attention to her fans' mood. He turned directly and walked out of the room.

"Ah, ah, I haven't finished yet!" cried Belle, who responded by closing the door.

Well, obviously they don't have much in common. Belle touched her nose and immersed herself in the question of what color frame to match.

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After dinner, when dessert came up, Belle felt that she and Han Lin could still have a common language.

"Thanks!" she said happily and began to eat her favorite cakes. Of course, she didn't forget to give him a piece and eat together. It would be more delicious.

Han Lin didn't refuse. He ate slowly with cakes in his slender fingers. Originally, he didn't eat much of these things, but later he brought her cakes. Every time she ate, she would give him a piece. Unconsciously, he also formed a habit.

Although these cakes are just good for her and too sweet for him, they don't seem so bad if they are eaten with her.